

My healthy, well-balanced French breakfast. Not.
My charming, quaint, uniquely French hotel. Not.
A tale of shows, workshops, forums, puppet perving, manipulation admiration, and blatant croissant indulgences: A report of my travels to the World Festival of Puppetry in Charleville-Mezieres, France Sept 18-26 2009, thanks to the Government of South Australia through Arts SA, and the ever-faithful credit card.
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